An autograph?
Lu Mi slowly produced a question mark. "Huh-?"
"Wow, he's seriously so cute!!"
The shorter girl's eyes shone. "No wonder he's third in the overall rankings! He's barely cleared any instances, but his Popularity Value alone keeps him up there!"
Only then did Lu Mi remember that he hadn't checked his Popularity Value in a long time.
He hadn't developed the habit of checking the rankings on the big electronic screen in the rest area, either. Why? Tilting his head back was just too uncomfortable.
But for now, he should respond to these two girls first.
Pushing the aggressive-looking Roman aside, Lu Mi asked politely, "I don't think asking for autographs in little booklets used to be a thing. Could you explain it to me?"
The taller girl was instantly floored:
"Oh my goooood, he's so polite! Those big, dark, grape-like eyes, those smooth facial contours, those rosy lips and pearly teeth! How did I never notice this adorable little thing before!"
Roman couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled Lu Mi behind him. "Get lost."
Though his mask left only his eyes exposed, his gaze was frightening enough. The girls silently shrank back and exchanged a helpless glance.
"You're so rude," Lu Mi said, giving the girls a smile. "Don't be scared. He doesn't mean any harm."
Having them shower his appearance with lavish praise to his face was a little embarrassing, but before signing his name on something like this, he thought it best to get the facts straight.
The shorter girl glanced toward the instance exit, where a group of guards had already gone to maintain order:
"Did you just come out of an instance, so you haven't heard about this? Does that mean you cleared an instance with Cheng Cheng?"
When Lu Mi nodded, her